SPOILER!!: the pointing boy
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Shanners 
Turning the page, Rooney looked over the other interviews with prefects of Aunt Elodie's year and was in the middle of reading an answer to a question when someone approached the table he had set up on. "Yearbooks." Taking one from the top of the pile, Rooney offered it in the direction the voice had came without looking up. Research was vital and a distraction wasn't welcome unless it was someone he at least wanted to talk to.
However, he wasn't sure that this prefect was one he wanted to take notes from and turned the page, taking a moment to look out of the corner of his eyes. Ah. One of those kids from Potions class.
The one who had lied for the first year writing on the chalkboard.
The first year that Rooney had pointed at just to let Professor Culloden know the culprit.
"You could learn something from them." He mumbled, somewhat bitterly, about the disturbance in the previous class.
Olly took the yearbook that was offered to him and opened it. It was just filled with a bunch of pictures of people who had gone to Hogwarts in previous years. But he didn't really know any of them, so it was not super interesting to look at pictures of their faces.
He took the seat across from the boy, even though he hadn't been invited. But he had been handed a yearbook, and it was much easier to read when it was resting on a surface. He flipped through a few of the pages idly. Who had the funniest name?
What? Learn something? This wasn't a
book. There wasn't any sort of useful information in it. What was this boy trying to learn? Oliver paused and looked up at the boy in confusion.
"What are you trying to learn about?"